The preschool teacher's wife of the president with facial paralysis

"...I remember, it was very dark that night, the wind was strong, and there was sea water, which was piercingly cold," Kong Sen said with a pale face, his body trembling slightly under his pajamas, he took several deep breaths before continuing with a trembling voice Said, "...I was in the hospital when I woke up, and my subordinates told me that Xiaochen...couldn't find it. All that was salvaged was a beige windbreaker..."

Luo Heng looked at the sad and fragile man in front of him, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything, his throat was dry, as if it was blocked by something, the pain made him uncomfortable, even uncomfortable Subject to want to cry.

"The president has been lying in the ICU for a whole month, and when I returned to the villa, I found that Li Mo had disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Later, when the president woke up out of danger, Li Mo suddenly appeared again. Yes, and asked to see the president. I don’t know what they talked about that time. I only know that he promised the president that he would not return to China. Then, as reported by the media, the master died suddenly of a serious illness, and the president returned to China to accept The company, and I took Xiaoxiao abroad, and waited until he had arranged everything before someone picked us up to return to China..."

"So...Mr. Li, he..."

"Although there is no evidence, I believe that Xiaochen's death must have something to do with him. His kind of person is so vicious that anyone can take advantage of him. If there is no evidence in hand, I will definitely let him pay for Xiaochen's life!"

After Kong Sen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the person beside the bed, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Is Mr. Luo scared?"

"No," Luo Heng shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "I just didn't expect that so many things happened between the boss and Mr. Kong. I'm sorry for what happened between you and Mr. Xu."

"There's nothing to be sorry about," Kong Sen smiled, stretched out his hand to caress the necklace on his chest, and said in an unconsciously gentle tone, "It's been so many years, and I also... let it go, I believe that Xiaochen didn't go far , and I... will take his share of hope, live well, and continue to live."

"Mr. Kong, why did you tell me this?"

Luo Heng's question made Kong Sen smile, and he lightly rubbed the water glass in his hand and said, "Maybe it's because when people are sick, their minds become fragile, or...things piled up in their hearts for too long, I can't help but want to find someone to confide in, and Mr. Luo is a very good person to confide in."

After Kong Sen finished speaking, Luo Heng opened his mouth and was about to say something when the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a tall and tall man stood outside the door, looking in Luo Heng's direction.

"Ms. Luo, did you cook something?" Heizhe asked.

"Well, I stewed some radish ribs..." Before he finished speaking, Luo Heng was shocked, and there was a faint smell of burnt food in the air, and he realized that he forgot something.

"Ah! My soup!" Luo Heng got up and ran out in a hurry.

Hei Zhe turned sideways to watch the anxious man run downstairs, then turned to look at Kong Sen on the bed, his handsome face showed no expression.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, just some things in life." Kong Sen shrugged and smiled.

Hearing the other party's answer, Hei Zhe didn't change his expression. After saying "you have a good rest", he turned around and went downstairs. When he left, he even closed the door behind him.

Downstairs in the kitchen, Luo Heng frantically turned off the gas with blue flames, and brought down the pot that had burned dry. The soup in the pot had been boiled for too long, and the ribs and radishes were all cooked. All stuck to the bottom of the pot, and the whole kitchen was filled with a burnt smell.

"It's a pity." Hei Zhe, who didn't know when he came in from behind, looked at the residue Luo Heng dumped into the trash can, and said in a deep voice.

"Ah...it's okay, I'll just do it again." Luo Heng was startled by Hei Zhe's sudden sound, straightened up and looked at the man, smiled and said, "Boss, go out first, the smell here is not very good It smells good, I'm ready to call you."

Hearing what he said, Hei Zhe raised his eyebrows, subconsciously ignored his aching stomach, turned around and went to the living room, Luo Heng looked at the man's back, and for some reason remembered what Kong Sen said before about men He thought of the scar on the other party's chest that he saw in the hospital, and his heart tightened. Is that the scar?Almost made the man unable to come back...